It has been my unfortunate experience that for 95% of my rental life (12 + years if you count uni) that I have not moved into a place as clean as I have left the last one. Or as clean as I go on to leave the current one.
It is living on kingdom principles that have driven this, leave life, light and blessing in your wake.
It has been sadly unveiled to me this week that my motivations haven't always been pure in doing this.
I have believed some how in the back of my mind that I have been partly driven on by the hope that one day I might reap that on earth.
Rather than loving for loves sake.
Our new house, our own house will be no different. Just as muscles start to relax and unwind from this job, they will be quickly recalled into action
I hope, one day I might reach the stage where I lose count of the ways that I love, and love freely without expectation of reward, in this life or the next.
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